Mitch pov
I've been havering flash backs to my dream. Like I'll dream of Jerome and me kissing. Or when I proposed and will wake up in tears. I want to tell Jerome. I want to tell him more then anything. I can sense he knows something's up. I don't know anymore. I just
I can't stand this. I can't stand reality. I want to go back to the dream where me and Jerome were in love. I got up and went to the bathroom. 'I hate you' I said in my head. I stared at myself in the mirror. What's the point Jerome won't really love me. It was all just my love sick fantasy. I fell and began crying I'm worthless. I have no meaning. Jerome is my meaning he's my everything. I love him.
Jerome pov
It's three in the morning and I can't sleep. I was enjoying the dark silence when I heard notches muffled sobs. I got up and followed the noise. I walked in to the bathroom and saw Mitch curled Into a ball on the floor crying. "Buddy what wrong" I said wrapping my arms around him. "I'm sorry" he mumbled and he looked me right in the eye and kissed me. He pulled away. "What's there to be sorry about?" I asked and kissed him again.
Mitch pov
He kissed me back! it was magical. I felt like I could do anything I felt full again.
We sat like that for a while in eachothers arms kissing. I love him. "Hey Jerome" I asked still in his arms. "Yeah g?"
"Will you be my boyfriend?"
"Of course"
A small smile spread across my face he's mine. My dream was great but didn't feel as real as this.
